Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 59
Every Monday, Qingran would come earlier for class.

Wen Shiyi also came very early. She has always been hardworking in her studies. After several preliminary exams, the teachers of various subjects have long remembered this dark horse that suddenly appeared.

Wen Shiyi looked up and saw Qingran coming in, smiled and nodded to Qingran to say good morning.

Qingran smiled back faintly, and no longer planned to have a deep friendship with her.

Sure enough, Xie Ying'an didn't come to class. Lao Wu saw that his seat was empty, but he didn't even ask. It seems that he had asked for leave in advance.

During class, Qingran was still thinking, Xie Yingan suddenly disappeared for a week, where would he go?
After a 10-minute break between classes, Ruan Ruan ran over and sat in Xie Yingan's seat.

Knowing that Xie Ying'an will not come to class this week, Ruan Ruan is very happy, "Ranran, except for Lao Wu's class, I will come to sit with you this week, okay?"

There is nothing wrong with Qingran, anyway, she was also Ruan Ruan at the same table before, and she has long been used to having a chatter by her ear.

Ruan Ruan held her chin to look at Qingran, and after a while sighed several times, Qingran couldn't help but put down her pen and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Ruan Ruan was rarely unhappy: "Oh, Ranran, you don't know, Huang Qianyu and Shi Yi have been fighting fiercely during this time, and I'm almost bored to death being caught between them."

Qingran didn't know how to comfort Ruan Ruan.

At this time in the book, because Xie Ying'an saved Wen Shiyi, Wen Shiyi's feelings for him rose rapidly, and the two were at the same table again.

Huang Qianyu's eyes were already red with jealousy, picking on Wen Shiyi's thorns everywhere, and tripping Wen Shiyi up, but Wen Shiyi was not stupid, and Xie Ying'an couldn't help her every time.

As time passed, all the students in Class [-] knew that Xie Ying'an was interested in the new deskmate.

Now Xie Ying'an didn't help Wen Shiyi, but Wen Shiyi didn't suffer a bit when facing Huang Qianyu, which shows that he was strong enough.

Qingran didn't want to mention Wen Shiyi's matter, and now some plots have gradually deviated from the main line, what is certain is that Xie Ying'an doesn't like Wen Shiyi much.

Qingran even hopes to stay away from the main line, and it is best for her fate to be in her own hands.

"By the way," Qingran suddenly remembered the circle of friends that Song Shize posted yesterday, and she asked Ruan Ruan, "Did you see the circle of friends that Song Shize posted yesterday?"

Ruan Ruan was a little confused, she asked while holding her mobile phone: "What circle of friends?"

Ruan Ruan clicked on Song Shize's circle of friends to see it alone. Song Shize was not alone. The circle of friends he posted yesterday deliberately blocked Ruan Ruan, and he also deleted that post.

It may feel that the purpose has been achieved anyway.

Fortunately, Qingran always likes to stay late when doing things, so she sent Ruan Ruan the picture that she took off yesterday.

Ruan Ruan clicked on the picture, looked at it for a long time, and smiled slowly with grins.

She tapped the nine pinyin keys quickly, and Qingran, with her vision of 5.2, saw a line of words sent by Ruan Ruan——

Song Shize, did you enjoy stealing the dog yesterday?

Serve it right, Qingran thought.

Ruan Ruan pointed to the picture and zoomed in to see it.

She frowned and observed for a long time, then suddenly pointed to Ji Shen's back to show Qingran: "Ranran, do you think this boy's back looks a bit like Ji Shen?"

Qingran twitched the corner of her mouth and said against her conscience: "...it's not like that."

Unexpectedly, Ruan Ruanjing nodded in agreement: "It doesn't look very similar if you zoom in a little bit."

Qing Ran quietly breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a pen and opened the physics book.

"However," Ruan Ruan murmured softly at the side, "Song Shize, what the hell does the phrase 'stealing dogs meet stealing dogs' mean? Does anyone else steal dogs?"

Qingran shook his hand, and the tip of the pen left an ink mark on the physics book.

During the noon break, Huang Qianyu and Wen Shiyi fought again. The students had already seen the strangeness, and they did what they should, and no one paid any attention to them.

This time, Huang Qianyu still went too far. When Wen Shiyi was going to the cafeteria for lunch, she poured red and blue ink all over Wen Shiyi's desk.

Using the same routine on different people is really the style of a female supporting role like Huang Qianyu.

When Wen Shiyi returned to the classroom and saw the water table full of ink, he turned his head and walked out without saying a word.

Qingran and Ruan Ruan entered the classroom behind Wen Shiyi, and they were a little confused when they saw Wen Shiyi running out with red eyes.

"I must have been bullied by Huang Qianyu again." Ruan Ruan spread his hands, looking helpless: "Shi Yi's family background is not very good, so he can't be as positive as you are with Huang Qianyu."

Qingran bowed his head thoughtfully, Wen Shiyi's family affairs were indeed not very good.

After entering the classroom, Qingran saw the ink on Wen Shiyi's desk, and she glanced at Huang Qianyu.

Huang Qianyu noticed that Qingran was looking at her, and she raised her chin and smiled with a bit of arrogance in her expression.

Ruan Ruan took Qingran's hand, and said in a low voice: "Ranran, Huang Qianyu is not a good person, don't fight with her anymore, it won't do you any good, let's see how Shi Yi solves this matter, it really won't work, we Help again."

Qingran didn't intend to fight with someone like Huang Qianyu again. A typical brainless female supporting role like Huang Qianyu, according to a sentence on the Internet, is——

Never try to argue with an idiot because she will bring your IQ to her level and beat you with experience.

Neither Qingran nor Ruan Ruan expected that Wen Shiyi would call Old Wu.

Probably even Huang Qianyu didn't expect Wen Shiyi to make a small report. She opened her eyes slightly, and looked at Wen Shiyi with disbelief and deep contempt.

Old Wu was furious and slapped the desk. He pointed to Wen Shiyi's desk and asked, "Who? Who did this?"

His eyes fell on Huang Qianyu.

Wen Shiyi stood behind Old Wu and lowered his head, wiping his eyes with a tissue in his hand from time to time.

No matter how you look at it, it has a little bit of Xiao Bailian's sense of sight.

Qingran was thinking, is the heroine in the book like this?How could she vaguely remember that the heroine in the book was not Bailian?
Huang Qianyu refused to admit that there was no camera installed in the class, and everything must be based on evidence.

Wen Shiyi would cry silently, and Huang Qianyu would cry loudly, saying that Lao Wu had wronged a good man, and that she wanted to seek justice from the principal.

Old Wu's face was livid, and he asked the students in the class if anyone saw it?The students were all afraid of Huang Qianyu's revenge, and even if they saw one or two of them, they didn't dare to say anything, and in the end the matter was left alone.

As a result, Lao Wu installed a camera in the classroom the next day.

You can't play tricks blatantly, Huang Qianyu can just keep silent. Hearing what Ruan Ruan said, Wen Shiyi also gradually started to fight back, and the two of them fought more fiercely in secret.

However, these things are not important in Qingran's eyes. The most important thing in Qingran's eyes now is the upcoming midterm exam.

Back home from school that night, Qingran asked Li Qingmo if he knew why Xie Yingan took a week off.

In the end, Li Qingmo was more confused than she was, and asked a series of firecrackers: "Xie Yingan took a week off? This week? What did he do?"

If Qingran knew what Xie Yingan was doing, would he still ask him?
At 10:30 in the evening, after finishing her homework, Qingran lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She reached for the phone, opened WeChat and found Xie Yingan's name, typed and deleted it back and forth on the nine pinyin keys with her fingertips, and did not send a message for a long time.

She threw the phone aside a little annoyed, and fell asleep covered by the quilt.

On the other side, Xie Ying'an was lying on the bed, holding the mobile phone and looking at the sentence "The other party is typing." on Qingran's WeChat interface. For a long time, the other party did not send a word.

He smiled lightly, his eyebrows brightened immediately, and the haze that had accumulated for two days disappeared without a trace in an instant.

(End of this chapter)